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  • Faysal Shaafi (8/23/2012 11:40:00 AM) Post reply

    jacayl ku waa nolol dad waynaha ka dhax dhaca markaa jacayl lama mosi karo sidi maygu da aa muraad kugu dilaa

  • Joseph J. Hernandez (8/22/2012 1:25:00 PM) Post reply

    I write, but it will never be
    As beautiful as a pond, cloud, or tree
    Men can make wine with the aid of a grape
    Honey is produced by a bee
    Mother nature molds the elegance of flower
    Poems are made by fools like you and me

  • Nancy Benford (8/20/2012 10:17:00 PM) Post reply | Read 2 replies


    So broken…
    Used as a ‘token’, to manipulate…
    Where was my better judgment to see my fate?

    He chose me…
    Did I fit the mold of ‘easy target’
    when I shared my difficult journey with him when we met?

    His smile won me…
    The laughter in his eyes pulled me in
    I’m certain he knew quite quickly that he’d win!

    His tenderness filled me…
    With just a touch, a hug, a kiss, I felt complete
    Why, God…were he and I so very destined to meet?

    His sarcasm hurt me…
    It started as little ‘drips’ splashing in my head
    But the droplets became full flow with all he said.

    His tactics ‘trapped’ me…
    His “I’m sorry” or “I’m just joking” became the norm
    Yet as I cracked, I CHOSE to stay and began to take new form.

    His wounds left scars…
    Each burning deeper as my life began to burn
    And soon his sister and his mother took their turn.

    He made excuses…
    All blame on me, it was my fault most times, you see…
    because I was the one with so much insecurity.

    He changed my mindset…
    Somehow I loved this man with everything I am
    Catering to his needs, not knowing it was a sham

    He took my power…
    With his web of lies and manipulative train of thought
    I believe he never felt he would get caught.

    He was unfaithful…
    Not once, not twice, but more times than I could bear
    Oh, God….why did I stay with him and give him my love and care?

    He said, “I’m sorry”…
    Every time and showed a face of true remorse
    Yet in time, his infidelities and lies were back on course.

    He really loves me…
    In the only way his heart is able to love
    But 7 years later, it was my PAIN that rose above

    He wanted to change…
    But this was after years of deception we called our life
    And yet so damaged, I stayed true to being his loyal wife.

    He was too late…
    The damage to my soul was already done
    His smiles at me no longer meant cherished fun.

    He pushed me away…
    It was so hard to gain the strength to finally leave
    But I am strong, despite what my husband does believe.

    He cried and pleaded…
    And I joined him in our tearful fate
    Wavering still in my decision, knowing in my heart, he was just too late

    He let me go…
    Yet I refused to cut him off so I could heal
    I feared THE END of us would be the last emotion I’d ever feel

    He kept on ‘dripping’…
    Knowing just the words and tears to break me down
    and EVERY TIME I had withdrawals and came around.

    He changed my life…
    In such a painful, sad and wrongful kind of way
    And now I’m broken…my eyes have turned from sparkling blue to dreary gray.

    He is my husband…
    I’ve loved him from the moment that we met
    and in the end, I refuse to live a life filled with regret.

    He’s lost a treasure…
    A heart that NEVER waivered or denied
    a dedicated wife who continued to show pride.

    He has no clue…
    Just how painfully sad our lives will now be
    each other’s laughter, now replaced with misery.

    He wants to start over…
    He swears he has become a new and better man
    But I am broken and just not sure what my heart can still withstand

    So very broken…
    Although our demise has truly shattered my good heart
    It’s now my time to heal and have a brand new start.

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    • Immanuel Santos (8/24/2012 7:35:00 AM) Post reply

      'I feared THE END of us would be the last emotion I’d ever feel' -this is one of my favorite line of yours,10++++

    • Laurie Abc (8/21/2012 10:28:00 PM) Post reply

      your poem is truly amazing, actually sounds like my life right now or what I think is my life right now Obviously write from experience. awesome

  • Connor Whyte (8/15/2012 4:32:00 PM) Post reply

    Wrote a new poem A Soldiers Lullaby would like to see what people think of it I am sure some people have members that it would relate to.

  • Ndubuisi Okona (8/14/2012 5:31:00 PM) Post reply


    Silence they say is golden and quite glittery
    All it ever brings is pain and total misery
    Everyone wants to be proved right
    But none wants to be left out in love
    A fresco of wasted dreams
    A collage of aspirations cast in streams

    Silence I hear is golden yet so deafening
    I try to speak it’s always a squabbling
    Really scared to disturb the peace
    Tried to piece back one good piece
    It was only a wink in the dark
    The pendulum did not swing back
    Watched love in profile take a dive
    Settled with the ripples of lies and unlusty lives

    Silence I see is golden and so so dazzling
    Autumn’s child came cool and strong
    A blink all green in me was gone
    Oh! The peals of heart break and it stings
    If I could detach my manhood and cry for a moment
    If I could reach back and erase that moment
    I walked up and said “how do you do”

    Twice I loved thrice she lied
    Can this justify my disposition?
    Kindly lace my Valium with deprivian
    Kindly deprive me of this oblivion
    So I could wake up to you
    Lay what is left on you
    Time tells if these would all come true.

  • Shania Bhayana (8/12/2012 11:20:00 AM) Post reply
    must see this once..
    hope everyone likes it :)

  • Immanuel Santos (8/11/2012 8:25:00 PM) Post reply

    She wants me

    A lovely rose kept with me
    And thorns that stuck into my bone,
    It becomes viral to heal the unknown roots,
    Letting me weaker and narrowing the things being hold.

    She wants me die on the vine loving her...

    The infinite moves growing taller
    And blocking my receptors to gather my senses,
    This partially restrained me to isolate from the reality,
    But it cuts my nerves nor feels anything yet I need morphine.

    She still wants me die on the vine loving her...

    My minds controls everything
    And my heart believes on something,
    Even i excreted totally from importantly nothing,
    But my backbone that holds my strength extremely grieving.

    She has it all and wants me die on the vine loving her...

    The cells that connects is strange,
    It binds me to keep me sicker and bitterer,
    And carries no cure that is very much late to take over,
    But the after effect of broken hearted continues to flicker.

    She really wants me to die on the vine loving her...

    There is something left that it haven't touch,
    It is my soul that shows me hopes and lay me on my couch,
    This is the finale of the road, even no clearer direction that much,
    The end point has been rough to get over the mirror line of my past.

    She wants and cursed me to die on the vine loving her...
    Corleto Immanuel Delos Santos

  • Dakotah Broce (8/10/2012 3:30:00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    a broken boy and lonely girl
    now have eachothers heart
    they took this leap of faith together
    helpless from the start
    both in love with misery
    neither had a clue
    the fire they were playing with
    the damage it could do
    blinded by the butterflies
    sad theyll soon all burn
    their beauty lost to headrtache
    so much theyve yet to learn
    the things they had in common
    the ways they hurt and why
    the way the two were broken
    theyd both been left to find
    the two were good at falling
    in love and apart
    neither one could stop it
    helpless from the start
    finally finding someone
    that saw the broken view
    loved you more because it
    theyre pieced together too
    once so wrapped up in eachother
    what a shame to see
    only pain now comes from hearts
    that once brought such relief
    everything about them now
    was in the mists of change
    how they loved the way they lived
    not at all the same
    bound by all that hurts them
    not strong enough to run
    they fan the flames around them higher
    found hurts not so fun
    no longer did they savoir
    suffering in love
    pain is pain all hurts the same
    theyd finally had enough
    neither very strong still broken from the past
    they needed more then love to share
    if they ever hoped to last
    they both knew it was best
    they spend some time apart
    finally one was strong enough
    he had to break her heart
    the things they had in common
    the ways they hurt and why
    kept their love a tragity
    the world around them died
    neither one expected this
    as much love as they shared
    theyd let eachother fall so far
    they were supposed to care
    like the love that bound them
    before they had a clue
    their falling turned to dragging
    still nothing could they do
    even though it killed her
    neither could deny
    only bad they were together
    " i love you but goodbye"
    a broken boy and lonely girl
    had broke eachothers heart
    they took this leap of faith together
    hopeless from the start
    once in love with misery
    now they had a clue
    the fire they were playing with
    the damage it would do
    she knew without a doubt
    before he ever left
    his absence ripped her heart from her
    left helpless to the thieft
    lost all faith he had in her
    nothing could he believe
    his only choice to walk away
    pushed be her deciet
    so now know their story
    im sure by now you see
    the ways they hurt, and loved, and lost
    a lot like you and me...

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    • Mabel A (8/20/2012 6:00:00 AM) Post reply

      I like ur poem, its a journey of two hearts much like many. Its a tale that we can all identify with. I just wish you could inject more of your own person in it. Cause u seem to write from the point o ... more

  • Devaki Rockzz (8/10/2012 9:48:00 AM) Post reply

    god blessed every one and he gave different talents fr all but the talent is hidden in every person... when a person who knws his talent and who make it very valuable they are the people have real talent. if any person couldnt able 2 find his/her talent then we r the path to find der talent make them in a right path.

    every find talent from every one and say them to use it in a proper way then only we wil the grt role models.

  • Kharon March (8/9/2012 3:55:00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Hello all aspiring and current poets I hav been writing poets and i would like some reviews and comments and in return id be open to reading and reviewing yours Thank you all and I wish love and prosperty for you all

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    • Francisca Darko (8/20/2012 3:46:00 PM) Post reply

      Sure, I'll be reading your poems. I'm quite new to the site and I've only just started sharing my poetry so it would be appreciated if you commented and reviewed mine too.

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